Cold Night

Qin Feng was an undefeatable divine master. He was reincarnated 3000 years ago and back to his wife and daughter.
At that time, Qin Feng had just partnered up with his friend to start a company. He was deep in debt and lived through the day by consuming an insane amount of alcohol.
His cute daughter was completely disappointed in him and his wife wanted a divorce.
Now that he had a chance to live that life once again, he wanted to stop doing things that he had once regretted.
He wanted to protect his wife and daughter, and give them the happy life they should have got years ago.
He did not care if he would not become the Qingyun Immortal again. All he wanted was to let his wife and daughter see hope, to bring back his broken family, and correct the mistakes he had made. For those, he was willing to sacrifice everything. And he would, because his past experience as the Qingyun Immortal in the cultivation world had granted him with unpredictably magical skills to deal with all the barriers he might have run into on the way to his goal.

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    Fang Xi was left speechless. He was a man, but Qin Feng was talking to him like a child.


  "Who the hell are you? What right do you have to go against our Fang family?"


  Qin Feng laughed and said, " the small Fang family is nothing in my eyes. Today, you hit my friend. I still have to settle this score with you. Tell me, how should I punish you? "


  Fang Xi suddenly laughed coldly.  you're looking for death, aren't you? fine. I'll fight you to the death today. 


  Fang Xi suddenly went all out. His entire body exploded with astonishing power as he pounced towards Qin Feng. He was like a hungry Wolf pouncing on its prey. Qin Feng fell to the ground.


  As long as he got close, Fang Xi believed that his fists would be enough to turn Qin Feng into a cripple. Fang Xi's body was like a small hill pressing down on Qin Feng.


  However, before he could even get close to Qin Feng, he was once again sent flying by Qin Feng's kick. It was simple and direct, without any fancy moves.


A simple and brutal win (1)